Jiang Weiming has indeed been quite content recently, sweeping away the gloom from his face. He thought of when his plans succeed, he would shine even more than before, and this glory would be earned by himself, which made him even happier.
He cannot provoke Ning Zhen, and even less can he provoke the current Emperor.
But fortunes change, and in this world, many things are beyond explanation. Maybe someday, some lofty individuals might also be trampled by him into the mire?
As for the risks involved? How can great deeds be accomplished without some risk? Jiang Weiming squinted slightly, and one day, Ning Yumei will have to cry and beg for mercy at his feet.
He wouldn't kill her, but would make her life worse than death.
"Boss Xiao, I tested it a bit, it might not work." Jiang Weiming said softly to the man beside him, "But I can handle these things myself without needing that old relic of my house."
